Katu

Posting both sections together today~

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Chen Mu handed over the order in his hand.

Lan Feng took the order and glanced at it a few times, her heartbeat suddenly accelerated. Suppressing the excitement in her heart, she asked tentatively: "These are all high-end materials! I'm afraid only a senior card maker would use them. Is Mr. Chen a senior card maker?"

Is this guy really a fat fish?

No wonder Lan Feng was so excited. There are only a handful of senior card makers in the entire Dongshang Guard City, and in the club, only the president has such a professional title. Even the supervisor is only an intermediate card maker.

Chen Mu was quite surprised. The materials on this list were relatively unknown and unpopular. Many store owners who specialized in materials business could not recognize them all. He actually knew this woman? However, he found it a bit ridiculous for her to guess that she was a senior card maker.

"No." Chen Mu shook his head firmly, and then asked: "Are these materials for sale here?"

Lan Feng became more enthusiastic and said quickly: "Let me ask you first, so that you don't have to go through all the checks." She was very excited at this time. No matter whether Chen Mu was a senior card maker or not, one thing was certain. He is an outstanding card maker.

She activated the communication card on her wrist and came to a conclusion after a moment. Chen Mu looked at Lan Feng, waiting for the result.

"I have just asked for you, and the club has the materials you need. Because you are our senior group member, you have the right to purchase. But..." Lan Feng glanced at Chen Mu and said quickly : "But if you want to purchase all the materials on the list, you need 800 points, and your current points are only 453 points. In other words, you still need 347 points."

Lan Feng secretly praised the president's power in his heart! Because the materials were relatively precious, she specifically sought the president’s opinion. After learning about Chen Mu's incident, the president showed unusual interest in Chen Mu. The president's current project just needs a card maker with outstanding abilities.

Lan Feng's mouth was full of pity: "There are still 347 points left. As long as you do one or two big projects..."

Before she could finish speaking, Chen Mu interrupted her: "Is there still 347 points left? As long as I have 800 points, I can buy it?"

"Yes!" Lan Feng said cheerfully: "As long as you have 347 points, you can buy it immediately at any time. Of course, it's just today, because if other members want to buy it, we can't stop it."

It's not easy to collect 347 points in one day! She was a little confused. Did the president really need this person's help? You know, she has never seen a task with more than two hundred points. Now the president gets more than 300 points every time he opens his mouth. No matter how you look at it, the president doesn’t look like a generous person!

However, she believed that the other party would jump into this pit without hesitation. More than three hundred points cannot be collected in a short period of time except to participate in such a large-scale mission. Moreover, she has found out that Chen Mu has no acquaintances in the club, and there is no place to borrow them if he wants.

Unless the other party doesn’t want these materials!

From her perspective, she was 100% sure that this young man was extremely eager for these materials!

"Oh." Chen Mu responded, turned around and left.

Chen Mu's completely unexpected action made Lan Feng stay on the spot, and her brain had not yet reacted.

By the time she reacted, Chen Mu had already walked ten meters away.

"Mr. Chen, Mr. Chen!" She quickly chased after him and said urgently: "Don't you want these materials?"

"Why not?" Chen Mu looked at Lan Feng strangely.

Lan Feng felt that his mind was even more confused, and he said incoherently: "Then you... what are you?"

"Earn points!" Chen Mu gave a matter-of-fact answer without looking back.

"Earn points..." Lan Feng was a little dumbfounded.

Chen Mu walked to the hall and sat down in front of a light curtain. Seeing the long list of help messages above, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. Picking up the light curtain pen, he started browsing from the first article.

Article 1... Article 2...

I saw Chen Mu sometimes frowning and thinking hard, and sometimes writing furiously. He had entered a state of complete selflessness, completely unaware of Lan Feng's wonderful expression behind him.

However, the hall at this time was noisy, like a teahouse, but everyone's faces showed excitement. From time to time someone activates his or her communication card.

"Old Wang! Come to the ministry quickly, come quickly!"

"What's going on? It's a shock and a deception." The other party was obviously a little distracted.

"Hey, do you still remember the guy who scanned points some time ago?" The speaker smiled mysteriously.

"Sweeping points? Ah, are you talking about the pervert who swept more than 400 points a day?" Lao Wang suddenly became more energetic, and his voice immediately became louder.

"That's that guy! Darling, that guy is here again today! He's in the hall now, Lao Wang, why don't you come over? The zigzag request for help you sent last time has been answered! Please check it quickly. , see if the result is correct. Several of our buddies are waiting."

"What? I'll be right over! I'll be there soon!" Lao Wang hurriedly ended the call, immediately climbed into his shuttle and flew towards the club.

Two hours have passed and Chen Mu has successfully solved twelve questions. In other words, he has obtained 85 points. But it seemed like he had no intention of stopping.

Staring at the light screen intently, his brain is running rapidly. Every problem here is not simple. But fortunately, he has solid theoretical knowledge and rich experience in making video clips. However, this time he discovered that the most crucial thing was the production of the twelve cards.

Eleven of those twelve cards are low-level fantasy cards, but the complexity and difficulty of these eleven fantasy cards are incredible.

In order to be able to produce these twelve cards, Chen Mu didn't know how much thought he spent and how many problems he overcame. And these thoughts were used today, which is why he was able to solve other people's requests for help.

Low-level fantasy cards refer to one-star and two-star fantasy cards. Although they are not difficult to make, the knowledge inside them is also very deep. And as the use of low-level magic cards becomes more and more widespread, it is also developing in the direction of becoming more sophisticated and having more and more special requirements. At this point, senior card makers are far inferior to these low-level card makers.

Chen Mu's last behavior did not attract people's attention at the time. But after the incident, people were shocked to discover that one person actually scanned more than 400 points in one day and answered dozens of requests for help. This kind of thing has never happened since the establishment of the club.

Who is so powerful? This is the first thought in everyone's mind.

Unfortunately, since then, this legendary score sweeper has suddenly disappeared. No matter who the opponent is, whoever can score 400 points in one day is either a master or a genius, which is enough for him to gain the respect of everyone in the entire department.

When Chen Mu solved the third message asking for help, he didn't know that the person asking for help was in the club. The card maker received Chen Mu's solution at that time, and was pleasantly surprised when he discovered that the answerer turned out to be the score sweeper named Chen Mu.

At that time, he was trembling with excitement. After finally calming down, he quickly spread the news. He is different from Chen Mu. He is an old member with three years of membership and has countless acquaintances in the club.

In a moment, the news spread from one to ten, and not only spread throughout the entire hall, but also many card makers at home dropped what they were doing and rushed here.

So everyone began to search in the hall to find out who was the score sweeper.

Soon, their target was locked on Chen Mu. One is that Chen Mu looks unfamiliar, and no one can call him by his name. On the other hand, Lan Feng stood behind him like a follower, and the shocked expression on his face was enough for them to guess who Chen Mu was.

Although everyone thought it was a bit presumptuous to go up like this, there were still some shameless and bold guys who came up.

As long as the card makers who came up looked at the light screen in front of the young man, they would immediately become petrified and move differently. Anyone who knows them well knows that these guys are fascinated by what they see.

Those who didn't come forward felt as if they were being scratched by thousands of paws, and it was so unbearable that they couldn't help but come forward.

As a result, there were more and more people, and in a moment, a large group of people had gathered behind Chen Mu. However, this group of people did not make a single sound. They all remained silent and stared at the big screen of light in front of the young man in a daze.

Lan Feng woke up first, seeing this situation, but he could only smile bitterly. In this situation, the president's wishful thinking has come to nothing. Judging from her statistical results, Chen Mu's points have reached nearly two hundred points. If this trend continues, let alone more than 300 points, even more than 400 points will be enough.

Looking at the staring card makers behind her, she had no choice but to step aside. After dialing the president's communication card, she briefly introduced the situation and hummed a few times, and her expression returned to normal.

According to later statistics, today set a record for the highest number of club members in a single day in the past two years. Later, Chen Mu was surrounded by a tight crowd, and he couldn't squeeze out. The card makers who arrived later were so anxious that they jumped outside. Those who had sent messages for help quickly ran to the light curtain to check whether their problems had been solved.

Some other smart card makers quickly took the opportunity to issue a request for help, hoping to take this opportunity to resolve the long-standing doubts in their hearts. All of a sudden, the number of help messages posted in the hall increased at a crazy speed, and in an instant there was no end in sight.

Those card makers who were lucky enough to have their problems solved were so impressed that they paid their reward points without hesitation.

Compared to last time, Chen Mu cleared points faster this time. Because the authors of the help messages he deciphered were basically on site, as soon as he answered the question, the points would be paid to him immediately after the other party confirmed the correctness.

This speed was naturally very fast, but Chen Mu didn't notice it. In fact, in his mind, he had no idea whether it was 300% or 400%. When he thought about it, it took him a whole day to score more than 400 points last time, so it would probably take about the same amount of time today.

With this in mind, he didn't pay attention to his points, but concentrated on thinking about the solution.

Looking at the overwhelming crowd, Lan Feng was a little dumbfounded. He had just come out to report his efforts to the president, and it would not be so easy to get in again.

At this moment, someone suddenly shouted from behind: "Sister Lan...Sister Lan..."

Lan Feng looked back and saw An Xiaoyou running towards this side, panting.

Before Lan Feng could speak, An Xiaoyou couldn't wait to ask: "Sister Lan, Chen Mu is here today, right? Where is he? Where is he?"

Lan Feng babbled: "Here, over there."

An Xiaoyou was dumbfounded by the overwhelming crowd, and murmured: "Why are these people faster than me?" After saying that, he showed a generous death expression, gritted his teeth and said: "Grandma, I'll do my best!" , and pushed his way into the crowd.

When Lan Feng saw it, she quickly followed An Xiaoyou. Someone was clearing the way in front of her. If she didn't take advantage of this, then she was no longer Lan Feng.

After much effort and countless glares and glares, An Xiaoyou and Lan Feng finally squeezed in.

Hundreds of people were in the darkness, but they were surprisingly quiet. An Xiaoyou was so frightened that he didn't dare to speak. Darling, if you make these uncles angry, your life will not be easy in the future.

But when his eyes fell on the light curtain, he could no longer move away.

Lan Feng was greatly impressed when he saw Chen Mu's focused expression. Putting aside his strength, this concentration alone is something that few people can achieve. But at this time...thinking intensely for several hours continuously consumes physical and mental energy as you can imagine.

"Do you want something to eat?" Lan Feng approached Chen Mu and asked in a low voice with concern.

"Are you still in charge of the food?" Chen Mu asked subconsciously without looking away from the light screen.

Lan Feng immediately couldn't laugh or cry, but he only said yes, and then asked: "What do you want to eat?" But don't be too picky. Although the restaurants in the club also have high-end products, they don't have many varieties.

"Water, steamed buns." Chen Mu's eyes still did not leave the light screen.

For some reason, Lan Feng was stunned when he heard Chen Mu's answer, but his nose felt sore. He gave a light hum and retreated to An Xiaoyou.

Lan Feng slapped An Xiaoyou on the head. An Xiaoyou was suddenly awakened and had been yelling loudly, but he reacted very quickly and when he saw it was Lan Feng, he quickly turned into a smile: "What are your orders from Sister Lan?"

Lan Feng babbled outside: "Go, buy some steamed buns and water."

Looking at the dark crowd behind him, An Xiaoyou suddenly turned bitter and said, "No way, Sister Lan, why don't you just kill me? Oh, you will never see your little wanderer again..." …”

Lan Feng's eyebrows suddenly stood up and his almond-shaped eyes widened: "Are you going or not?"

"Look...this...this..." An Xiaoyou looked at the big light curtain reluctantly, speechless.

"If you succeed, I'll introduce you to Chen Mu, how about that?" Lan Feng threw out a bait.

An Xiaoyou's eyes lit up: "Really?" Then he patted his weak chest proudly: "Sister Lan, don't worry, don't talk about the steamed buns, even if it marries Baozi, I will also get you a son. ." After saying that, he turned around and squeezed out of the crowd with an indomitable momentum.